Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

The first thing he felt was cold. It was several degrees lower than the temperature outside. A cold environment was more suitable for Feng Lixin\'s skin care.

And it was mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

The room was dark. Xueluo could vaguely see Feng Lixin lying on her made bed.

"Lixin..." She walked over and mumbled something. Tears instantly rolled down his face.

It was not that she was not strong enough, but Feng Lixin, who was wrapped up in all kinds of vital signs was truly pitiful. She lamented how fragile life was at this moment.

A fresh life was bound to the cold medical apparatus.

"Brother, are you alright?" Feng Xinglang bent over and asked Feng Lixin who was on the sickbed.

"I\'m fine. Xueluo, did you scare me? " Feng Lixin looked at Xueluo, and the destroyed vocal cords started to hiss with concern.

"Lixin, I\'m not afraid anymore." Xueluo choked a sob. She followed Feng Xinglang and bent over. He couldn\'t say what was different about it, but he felt that the current Feng Lixin was in a much more serious condition than the one he had seen the previous two times. He couldn\'t even speak.

"Xueluo... Xinglang is injured, why don\'t you go with Doctor Little Xing and help him tend to his wounds? " Feng Lixin knew that Feng Xinglang had disguised himself to scare Xueluo, so he did not expose him. But it seemed like he did not want to face Xueluo face him for a long time either. His young heart more or less caused him to feel inferior.

After confirming that Feng Lixin was safe and sound with Wuyang, Feng Xinglang then left the treatment room with Xiao Xing.

In the room.

The chestnut muscles of the man displayed his master\'s youthful yet powerful smooth texture elegantly. The healthy skin on his left shoulder was stained with bright red blood. The feeling of being different and the beauty of the blood deeply attracted Xueluo\'s gaze. He felt sorry for her, but he also felt a little bit embarrassed.

The wound was not deep but it was 10 centimeters long.

Xueluo followed Doctor Jin\'s assistant Xiao Xing and treated Feng Xinglang\'s wounds. Disinfect, apply, and apply a special wound patch for breathable organic materials that promote healing.

"Second Young Master, don\'t touch the water on your left shoulder for at least two days."

After the wound was treated, the assistant, Little Xing, gave his instructions and left the room with the medical tray. Thus, only Xueluo and Feng Xinglang were left in the room.

The room\'s temperature had probably been adjusted to be very low just to avoid sweating. Worried that the man would catch a cold, Xueluo carefully put the pajamas on Feng Xinglang\'s shoulder, afraid that it would hurt the man\'s left shoulder.

The gentleness of a woman caused Feng Xinglang to look back at her: The Xueluo who had teary eyes, was especially touching.

Blood and emotions had always been complemented by a mysterious layer of force that stimulated each other. Coupled with the woman\'s tears as the fuse, the man\'s most original emotions rose up. As a result, his body was full from excitement.

"Why are you crying? Afraid? " Feng Xinglang\'s voice carried a strong magnetism. When he looked at Xueluo, his eyes were especially bright like the stars, as if they were filled with that dark and evil aura.

Xueluo pursed her red lips that had the color of cherry blossoms, and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Feng Xinglang, thank you so much for blocking that blade."

Women\'s feelings sometimes come so suddenly. Just as you don\'t know when a baby has a tooth that makes your mother so happy. The feeling in the depths of his heart was exceptionally fragrant, even without any modifications.

"Then how are you going to thank me? It would be too insatiable to speak with mere words. " Feng Xinglang\'s voice was heavy.

With his playful personality, he curled his index finger and lifted Xueluo\'s delicate chin. He was sitting, so he had a near encounter with the woman\'s wonderful breasts. The woman\'s breathing was captivating and captivating.

Forcing men not to try their hands or mouths!

Seeing that the man\'s gaze and words were back to normal, Xueluo, who had experienced a setback in his mind, immediately retreated a step back out of reflex, and responded to Feng Xinglang\'s unruly words with a vigilant tone.

"I plan to find a good wife for you with your big brother!" This was what Xueluo wanted to thank Feng Xinglang with.

Find a woman for her husband? This idiot woman was really generous.

Feng Xinglang\'s sword-like brows sank, he stood up, and with a vigorous pressure, pressed Xueluo down between the sofa and his chest.

He decided to do what he had wanted to do: try her hand.

This was only the first step, and was also a form of punishment for being rude to her. There was actually a woman in this world that was so generous that she wanted to find a woman for her husband? How much did she, Lin Xueluo, look down on him, ah!

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? "Quick, open it!" Xueluo panicked and wanted to push Feng Xinglang\'s robust body away. It was a pity that her slim figure had turned this push into an ant trying to shake a tree. Instead, it increased the amount of rubbing and rubbing between each other. Something that breeds more emotion.

"Lin Xueluo, didn\'t you want to thank me? I want to ask for it myself! " A man is so seductive that it makes one\'s blood boil.

Without waiting for Xueluo to resist again, he touched her clothes with his index finger and heavily caressed half of her snow-white body. Then, he hooked the tip of the finger between her fingers and lightly pinched the one that was broken …

The feeling of this hand was wonderful to the extreme. It was as if it was tailor-made specifically for him, Feng Xinglang.

The pinch was not painful, but the itch that entered his bones gave birth to a small, dense pain. Xueluo realised once again that he had been duped by this vile man!

"Feng Xinglang, you … You. You bastard! You actually dare to disrespect me … You. Are you unworthy of your big brother? " Xueluo was so ashamed that her words were incoherent.

"At most, it can only be considered as a relationship between a man and a woman! What does it have to do with my big brother? " Feng Xinglang used one hand to cover Xueluo who was at the side. It was just that the thick sponge made him feel a bit unhappy.

The embarrassed Xueluo became angry, and decided not to talk big with this man anymore. This was because this man simply could not use normal methods of thinking to deal with this embarrassing question.

Therefore, Xueluo decided to let this man remember. She gathered her strength on her forehead and then smashed towards Feng Xinglang\'s nose, which was as straight as a three-dimensional face.

Xueluo firmly believed that his forehead would definitely be harder than Feng Xinglang\'s nose.

As though he had not expected the gentle Xueluo to suddenly attack him, Feng Xinglang instinctively dodged to the side.

At the same time, Xueluo added another kick to the man\'s waist, and immediately got up from the sofa to free himself.

Seeing that the lady was running towards the door of the room, Feng Xinglang who was filled with desire and was filled with rage, bellowed: Where are you going? You\'ll have to bathe me in a while! "